Emeline Prentice
The Basics
Full Name: Emeline Prentice
Age: 29
Gender/Pronouns: Female. She/her
Ethnicity: SL
Birthplace: Dena Nehele
Current Location: Dena Nehele
Profession: Healer
Caste: Healer
Birthright Jewel: Green (CUT 04)
Offering Jewel: Red (CUT 08)
Face Claim: Barbara Meier
The Body
Height: 6'
Body Type: Lean
Hair Color: Red
Eye Color: Blue
Appearance:Emeline is long and she is lean, from her arms to her fingers everything about her is on slender lines. Her hair is a billowy mess of red waves that contrast beautifully with her blue eyes and pale skin. A mess of freckles dot her face and they deepen during the summer months. Her cheeks are thin and her jaw strong, she has an open and honest looking face. The quintessential girl next door in looks. Her brows are well shaped and her blue eyes sit well beneath them. Her mouth is wide, the upper lip thinner than the bottom and it smiles often.
The Mind
Craft Strengths: 15pts
Craft Weaknesses: Combat craft, hearth craft, witchfire.
Personality:Emeline is soft and kind, loving and gentle with a spine of steel. She has no patience for people who do not do as she says when it comes to healing and has no problem commanding and demanding. She is not wasting her craft on people who will not listen. She has a compassionate heart, it bleeds for people beyond saving and for children who have nothing. She can be fiercely motivated to stay alive and her self preservation is strong. Escape is something Emeline always thinks of, what is the easiest route of safety. She fears for her life more than she should.
The Backstory
Family:- Name | Father | Summer-sky to Green Prince (deceased)
- Name | Mother | Yellow to
Summer-sky Healer | Broken back to BR - Name | Step-father | Summer-sky to Green Warlord
- Rhett Prentice | Estranged Husband | Tiger Eye to Purple Dusk
History:Emeline was born to a Prince and his wife, a long awaited and well loved child Emeline was a spoiled little minx from the moment she squalled her first breath. The scent of healer was strong on her the moment she walked from her birthright clutching her
Green. Mother begins her training and Emeline excels at certain aspects while others were more difficult. Father enjoys teaching his little healer her basic craft.
A terrible accident and the death of her father. She and mother mourned for months. It was a terrible time for Emeline and she missed her father more and more every day. A year later a neighbor began courting her mother. Everything was fine for a time. Mother marries her suitor and for a little while things were as good as the were when it all began. Then the bruises appeared. A bruise here. A bruise there. A black eye unexplained. Emeline had some ideas as to why her mother had begun to cringe. She'd seen the same on other women's faces before.
Bruises on mother were becoming common place. So much so that Emeline no longer noticed the dark black marks on her mother's wrists. A hand up her skirt and a bruise for Emeline when she struck back. It was the first of many such days and nights. Her training continues and her plans to convince mother to leave are stuttering out like a flame guttered in the wind.
Years of bruises, blows and touches avoided. Training complete and her age of majority reached. Emeline moved out, not far she must be there to protect mother. Threats began, insidious and sneaky. Emeline had grown into a fine young woman. Emeline would make a fine young replacement. Emeline would be broken on her Virgin's Night. She couldn't allow it, of course. A kiss good bye to mother and a promise to return, a cousin set to watch the pair and Emeline left to find something to help.
An Offering and a
Red, even a red could not save her from the violence that waited for her at home. She seeks out someone who could help. Someone who could protect her. In the process, Emeline learns to love. But her love can not help her. Instead, Rhett helps her find someone who can usher in her Virgin's Night with decency. A wedding not long after and Emeline had the protection she's always needed and wanted.
A message sent home, returned with an urgent plea. She was terrified to tell her husband, afraid that he wouldn't want her anymore if he found out she'd left her mother at the hands of her stepfather. She kissed his cheek with a smile, the lie on her tongue sour and ashy. Emeline left that day to go back home.
Her mother had been broken. Broken by her husband, back to her birthright yellow. She'd been lost for a time and Emeline nursed her. Shielding her with her brilliant red, protecting her mother from her stepfather with the strength of Emeline's jewel. Locks upon locks. Shields upon shields. For six years, Emeline nursed her through everything and for six years Rhett and his son were never far from her mind.
For two years her mother had pleaded with her to go back. To find her Rhett and love him again. Finally. Finally Emeline believed her mother when the woman told her everything would be fine. Her courage built and built, a returned gray jeweled uncle to set more shields and locks, Emeline has gone home.
Gone home with a hope that maybe he still loves her. Maybe he'll still want her. Maybe he'll forgive her.
The Writer
Player Name: Jenn
Player Pronouns: She/her
Timezone: -8 GMT
Contact: Discord, PM
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